Chapter 70
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!
In order to verify the idea just now, Zhao Chen took Shuckle to the living room. Pancham in the bathtub behind him saw this scene, and suddenly remembered the day when he suggested the evil bomb.
"Stubborn"
It sent out a comfortable Growl, submerged the whole body in the water, and a bunch of bubbles gulu lu emerged from the Underwater.
In the living room, under Zhao Chen's Coaching, the Light Screen in front of Shuckle gradually bends, and finally turns into a ring-shaped Light Screen, enclosing it.
"hu?"
Shuckle looked at Zhao Chen with some difficulty, and soon the ring Light Screen bounced back to its original shape.
"Changing the shape of the move should consume a lot of energy from Pokémon..." Looking at this scene, Zhao Chen silently concluded in his mind.
The trick to ring the Light Screen just lasted for about five seconds. With Shuckle’s current ability, this form of Light Screen can only last for five seconds, although it’s not certain that the duration will be in the future. It will not increase as Shuckle's strength becomes stronger, but these five seconds are enough for now.
At the same time, this also means that if you want to use this trick in a battle, you need Pokémon and Trainer to have a very keen observation and prediction ability to make according to the time of the opponent's order and the speed of Pokémon's moves. reaction.
Trainer’s commanding of Pokémon battles is also a profound knowledge. People who are naturally slow to react and have poor calculation ability are destined to not go far on this path of Trainer.
Of course, three hundred and sixty lines are the top picks. Trainer is not suitable for this profession. There are also professions such as Breeder and breeder.
"Brother, are you training Shuckle?"
On the side, Zhao Jin curiously looked at the Light Screen in front of Shuckle and asked.
Zhao Chen nodded: "Preparing for Monday's college league game."
"Unfortunately, we don't like it." Zhao Jin has long known that Zhao Chen will represent Jiangcheng High School. Go to the city gymnasium to participate in the competition, but they have to go to class in their second year of high school.
Zhao Chen thought for a while and said: "When the time comes, the city TV Station will come to live broadcast. You can watch the recording and broadcast."
This kind of city-level large-scale competition, education The bureau leaders pay special attention to them. They will look for some good seedlings among these participating students and focus on training. Every Trainer who is admitted to a key university can bring them a very generous bonus.
……
The next day, Zhao Chen checked the training situation of Pancham during this period in the small park downstairs.
He took off the steel ring on Pancham's calf and let it run as hard as possible.
Compared with before, Pancham's speed has indeed improved.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Chen was satisfied and nodded.
This method of weight-bearing training was an indispensable method for ancient people to practice martial arts.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.
Zhao Chen turned his head and saw an old man wearing a blue-gray mantle and combing his back, standing behind with a smile.
Beside the old man, there are also a Gallade and an ordinary pet pug.
"You have had a good time this time!" The old man laughed, pleasedly smiled, and compared to before, it seems that the second spring of Normal has come.
Zhao Chen was taken aback, he naturally knew this old man, his identity was the current Fighting Elite of Hua Guo, and he helped himself to give Pancham a special training.
"Why? Don't you recognize me?" old man said with a smile.
Zhao Chen grinned and asked, "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
"If you have nothing to do when you are idle, just come back for retirement!" old man He sat down in a daze and said.
"You don't want Fighting Gym?" Zhao Chen said curiously.
Each Elite's subordinate has a Gym. This is the news he has learned before.
"You kid...you know it?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and asked Zhao Chen with a seemingly nonchalant smile on his mouth.
"I'm not stupid..." Zhao Chen was a bit speechless. The Fighting Elite returned some time ago and the news of challenging Water Type Elite was ranked in the top three in the hot search.
"The Gym is handed over to the children, the Old Guy of our era, except me, all fade out, I am also time!" The old man said nostalgic.
He is currently the oldest Elite in China. Those Elites in his class have all gone home for retirement long ago. He is the only one who is struggling to support the fighting gym.
There is no way. In the past few years, genius Trainers from other departments have continued to emerge, forming a situation where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred birds contend, and new Elites of various departments are born.
Only his Fighting Elite, no Trainer has the strength to meet the requirements.
For this situation, even if he does not say, Zhao Chen can more or less guess the reason.
The old man looked at him, opened the mouth and said for a while: "What do you want to do in the future?"
Hearing this, Zhao Chen immediately became alert: "I am I won't be a Fighting Elite, and I don't plan to specialize in Fighting Type Pokémon."
"You smelly brat, based on your current strength, I want to be a Fighting Elite and I won't let you be!" The old man snorted.
"That's good." Zhao Chen sighed in relief. If nothing happens, Pancham should be the last in his team and only one Fighting Type Pokémon.
"I heard Judy Old Guy say that you are also very talented in Pokémon research, what's the matter? I want to be a researcher in the future?" the old man asked.
"No." Zhao Chen shook the head: "I haven't determined which way I want to go."
old man startled, said: "That's right, you are now It's just a high school student."
Zhao Chen shrugged, noncommittal.
He laughed, patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder a few times, and took a pug away. It seemed that he came to the park to walk the dog.
Zhao Chen picked up his phone and searched for information about Fighting Elite. Soon, a big name appeared on the web page:
Wang Yuanyuan
… …
This incident is just an episode, and it did not have much impact on Zhao Chen.
At first, Wang Yuanyuan was only entrusted to come over to help Zhao Chen and Pancham. There was not much friendship between the two.
After all, from now on, their lives will not have more intersections.
Time always flies quickly, especially during holidays.
On Monday, Jiang Prefecture City Stadium.
The scale of this college league is very grand. From the opening ceremony to the audience, it is like the Buddha Country Inter-Games Normal.
The Education Bureau and the mayor of Jiang Prefecture City and other leaders attended the event. This college league is destined to be a grand event.
As the contestants, Zhao Chen entered the hall early under the leadership of Yang Jianlin and Ye Bing.
"Are you nervous?" Deng Jian stretched out his head from the backstage, looking towards the special guests and citizens from all walks of life in the audience.
"What's so nervous, just take it as an ordinary match!" Yang Jianlin Leer said.
"Zhao Chen, where is Zhao Chen?" Ye Bing hurried in from outside.
Zhao Chen raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I am here!"
"You are the captain, now it's your turn to take the opponent of the First Stage match!" Ye Bing said.